Sometimes I talk too much. Sometimes I laugh too loud. Motherhood has forced me to learn to eat fast. Writing books has turned me into a nail-biter. And being married to the same man for fifteen years and counting has been the best and biggest adventure.
I’m a farmer’s daughter, and like all good Kansas-bred girls, I have a thing for ruby red heels (though I rarely wear them). As a kid, I carried a book with me everywhere I went; as a (mostly) grown-up, I still do.
The smell of rain makes me smile, tiramisu makes me giddy, and belly-laughter – the kind that leaves you sore the next day – is my most favorite thing. Ever.
I’m glad you popped by, and I hope you visit me often.